Ball of Nothing
I started off as nothing, just a mass of consciousness that slowly evolved. Just your average overpowered existence hungry for a multiverse adventure. Demons? They are my friends. Monsters? They are delicacies. Heroes? Not even equal to the dirt on my boots. Royalty? Money Machi- Ahem, a pleasure doing business. Immortals and Gods? Share with me the latest gossips! With power comes responsibility, but I'm just a ball... or am I just a ball? Watch as I regain my memories and beat up my past self. Note: No common sense in the story. Highly controversial. This is a contracted work, expect to unlock chapters. Season 1's standards differ greatly. Drama seekers, toxic bitches and overly-sensitive folks who cannot chillax not welcomed. Author also has indemnity to typo, grammar mistakes and English bugs throughout the story. You have been warned. Proceed with caution and enjoy. *** Note: Please check out new contracted work Monarch of Solitude if you liked the author's work. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/destinyaitsuji Discord: https://discord.gg/UrtDMXn
Fifth Stop - Envy (1)
"Zero... what are you reading?" Baal asked. They were finally in the carriage after Baal managed to snag a few warmer clothes.
Zero didn't seem to feel the cold thanks to the temperature regulating clothes he wore. Instead of that weird fashion combination, the teen decided to dress down and slipped on his tracksuit. Baal cautioned him about the thick snow and gloomy weather in Shittomi's domain. The Demon Lord also added a brief introduction to one of the older Demon Lords. Shittomi was also known as the snow queen not because her domain was perpetually winter but because of her icy demeanour.